C27

Chapter 27 - Killing this bunch of servants

"Madam, I really didn't do it. Please let me go!"

"Ah, I beg of you Madam, please spare my life. This humble servant really doesn't know what's going on!"

Mo Xiyan walked all the way to the courtyard of Madame Prime Minister, before she arrived, she could already hear the cries of pain coming from there.

She wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but she could still smell the scent of blood.

So Madame Prime Minister was lynching him? She frowned slightly and stopped walking, "It's best if I don't get involved in something like this, lest I get infected by a bloody stench."

She lightly shook her head. Just as she was about to turn around, she heard footsteps coming from not far away. She quickly hid herself among the trees by the roadside.

Just as she hid, Mo Jingyuan and a little girl walked over.

"Xiao Ju, do you think that the mansion is really haunted?" Mo Jingyuan frowned, her voice was heavy, her mood was obviously not well.

"I-I don't know." Xiao Ju lowered her head, bent down, and said with a trembling voice.

"Hmph, don't know? Did I hear that you were discussing this matter with Li mama the other day? Mo Jingyuan stopped in her tracks, and stared fiercely at Xiao Ju, "Tell me about this matter, quickly."

"Young, young miss, didn't you say that you didn't believe in ghosts?" Xiao Ju trembled, her voice becoming softer and softer.

Mo Jingyuan snorted, "Do I believe it now? I just want to know if the servants in the kitchen invented this matter. After all, they have always been lazy and yummy, so it's not impossible for them to do such a thing. "

"Young, young lady, he, they didn't, they didn't lie."

Xiao Ju looked even more afraid, her body was also trembling even more violently, "If, for example, there were no ghosts, then, how do I explain the matter in the Madam's room?"

Speaking of this matter, Mo Jingyuan's anger grew even stronger. "Mother, seriously, you already have a lot of jewelry, but you're not willing to give me a share. If you had given me those jewelry earlier, this wouldn't have happened."

She had coveted those precious jewelry for a long time, and even before the poetry meet, she had boasted to some of the ladies that she could wear extremely luxurious jewelry to attend.

Her mother had already agreed to give her a set. Although it wasn't the best, it was still sufficient to fill the bill.

However, the day before the poetry meet, strange things happened in succession in the manor.

Not only the kitchen, jewelry stolen, even the mother's face was completely ruined.

Thinking about that, Mo Jingyuan raised her eyes to look at the walls of the courtyard, and upon hearing the cries of pain that came from inside, she let out a cold snort.

"These dog slaves should be properly cleaned up. They can't even take care of the master's belongings. It would be better if they were beaten to death."

Mo Jingyuan's heart was truly dark. After hearing what she said, Mo Xiyan couldn't help but shake her head. At the same time, from her point of view, she could tell the ashen look on Xiao Ju's face.

It seemed that Xiao Ju was extremely fearful of Mo Jingyuan, and when she said these words, she did not even dare to raise her head.

However, Mo Jingyuan did not realize that, as she continued to speak, "I wonder how bad my mother's face has been. I wonder which bastard actually dared to change the medicine."

Speaking to here, she thought of Xiao Ju, and used her uninjured hand to viciously pull at her, "Do you think that it was that bitch Mo Xiyan who played the trick on her? "The reason must be to marry the crown prince. No, I have to marry the crown prince as soon as possible …"

In the end, she was still the youngest daughter. When it came to her marriage, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she would still feel shy.

Xiao Ju felt pain from her pulling, but she did not dare resist, and only lowered her head, becoming more silent.

Mo Jingyuan talked for a long time, but did not see any response from Xiao Ju, causing him to lose interest.

"Hmph, why am I talking to a servant like you? It would be better to quickly go see my mother." She rolled her eyes at Xiao Ju, and quickly walked into the small courtyard.

So she didn't go find that cheap dad, but instead went back to take a bath in her courtyard and then came back to look for Madame Prime Minister?

Mo Xiyan thoughtfully looked at the nearby gate. Could it be that she had misunderstood him?

Just as he was thinking, the Prime Minister walked over from the other side of the road, Mo Xiyan hid his presence once again.

"Madame really hasn't been out for a day?" He walked quickly and with large steps, it was extremely difficult for the butler to follow by his side.

"Reporting to old master, that is indeed the case." Although the butler was tired from following them, his voice was calm as he answered.

"What did the doctor say?" When the Prime Minister asked this question, they were already close to the entrance of the courtyard.

"The doctor said he can't be cured." The butler spoke softly.

After the prime minister heard this, his footsteps paused for a moment before returning to his original speed.

"Find out where the Godly Doctor is, and find him for me." Before the Prime Minister could finish speaking, he had already entered the courtyard.

The butler also followed them in, and Mo Xiyan was unable to hear her next words.

The Madame Prime Minister was currently lynching the servants, and now that the Prime Minister himself and Mo Jingyuan had entered, it seemed like there would be a good show to watch.

How could he miss it!

Mo Xiyan called out Qingqing from the space, and lightly patted its back. "Qingqing, go and watch over it, don't miss out on any details."

"Meow." Qing Qing lightly rubbed against her cheek as she softly called out.

"Be good, I'll give you the dried fish to eat later. This is the storage space I have." She lightly tapped Qing Qing's forehead and gently blinked her eyes.

"Miaomiao, miaomiao." Qing Qing happily called out a few times before she flew over the wall and entered the yard.

Soon after, the situation in the courtyard passed through Qing Qing's eyes and entered her mind.

In the huge courtyard, the Madame Prime Minister stood in the middle with her face covered. In front of her were two benches that were longer and wider, and on them were tied two girls.

Below them was an extremely thick pile of blood that had not completely dried up yet.

This scene made Mo Xiyan feel unwell, but Mo Jingyuan acted as if nothing had happened and stood beside the Madame Prime Minister while smiling.

At this point, the Prime Minister had just arrived at the courtyard where the punishment was carried out. When he saw this scene, he frowned slightly and walked straight to Madame Prime Minister's side.

"Alright, since we've already fought, should our anger dissipate now?"

"No, it's not enough. If I don't help this servant until I'm beaten to death, the anger in my heart will never be quelled." Madame Prime Minister's expression was sinister and cruel, looking at it caused one's scalp to go numb.

The Prime Minister didn't seem to like Madame Prime Minister like that either, but he still consoled her, "Alright, I don't care about your looks, the person I've always liked is your person, you should know that."

Saying so, he grabbed her hand and lightly patted it. "Let your husband decide on this matter for you. Just focus on recuperating in peace, okay?"

Madame Prime Minister shook off his hand and stared at him gloomily, "Master really doesn't care about my appearance?"

The Prime Minister nodded. "You should trust your husband."

Madame Prime Minister suddenly stood up and took two steps towards the prime minister. He then slowly raised his hand and gently pulled, revealing half of his terrifying, fork-like face.